Chapter 4
Anna Camila’s pulse raced as she stared off the private yacht to the docks leading to South Castle. After her parents had died, she’d forced herself on the sea to get over the heart-pounding fear of it their death had caused, years ago. Leo’s yacht was in top shape. She’d read the reports herself. So, she’d changed below deck from her dress to a white blouse and white tailored pants, with designer leather flats, also in white. The moon, high in the sky, shone on the dark water and she shivered with a breeze.
Leo had spent the short trip talking to the ship’s captain, avoiding her. She’d wondered what she’d done—until she’d spotted the castle and she’d been transfixed. The blue tips of the turrets and the white walls could be out of a movie. No photos had done South Castle justi
